Super Dragon Cultivation System

At the same time as Heibao's hands, all the black dragon skeletons on the boneless gate were drilled out.

Bai Chang and their eight dragons rushed together.

Bang! Bang!

The bang sounds constantly.

Click! Click!

The sound of broken bones kept on.

Between several breaths, the remaining seventeen black dragon skulls were all broken.

At this time, different ancient Warcraft also appeared in other parts of the White Bone (Dian di n).

An ancient fierce ape, an ancient giant bear, an ancient Kunpeng ...

The most ferocious beasts of ancient times all rushed out.

"Boss, this is just a formation, Black Treasure they can't finish these giants."

Jin Bao appeared beside Zhang Xing (body sh n), his eyes flashed with colorful light.

"I know!"

Zhang Xing Shen said.

As they spoke, the smashed black dragon skull gradually appeared above the gate.

Zhang Xing knew that this was an infinite loop (dead si) death squad.

The ancient beasts and dragons that appeared appeared to have real combat power.

The source of their motivation is the dead air here.

As long as they die, they will attack forever.

"It's okay to let Heibao release them, after all, the ancestor's bones could not be buried, and my heart was uncomfortable."

Zhang Xing said again.

Campbell was silent and nodded.

Heibao then crushed and swept all the way.

It's like cleaning up zombies.

Even if these ancient beasts are alive, they are not necessarily their rivals.

Not to mention that now it is just a dead bone!

After half an hour ...

"quack!"

"Zhang Xing, now you know how terrible the extinction is."

"Even if your dragon is more powerful, then what?"

"How many days can they fight? Five days? Ten days? Or one year?"

"quack!"

"Oh! One year is impossible. I've talked a lot. I'll give you a month at most."

"After a month, they would be exhausted without us!"

"By then, you will become my slave, and these dragons will be mine too!"

"..."

The president Gui Gui became more and more proud, and kept talking nonchalantly.

Zhang Xing just sneered and ignored the ghost tyrant.

After more than ten minutes, Ghostmaster seemed to say that he was tired and had no movement.

One minute later, the arrogant voice of Guiba came again.

"Oh, sorry, I was a little thirsty just now and went for a few glasses of blood."

"Where did I say just now?"

"Oh, I remember."

"When we open the dark channel to welcome the dark people into the land of the Holy Dragon ..."

"Okay, shut up, I don't know if you can be so talkative when I get in."

Zhang Xing interrupted Guba's words.

Then to Heibao Jiulong Road, which had already leaked enough, "Go and smash the door."

The cold light flashed in Jiulongmu while flying out at the same time, throwing out the huge dragon tail.

Facing the door nine locations, he slammed hard.

Bang!

There was a violent shaking all over the ground.

The two boneless doors exploded and shattered!

The thirty-five undead sages inside were all dead chickens, looking at the shattered gate with incredible eyes.

This……

"how can that be?"

"nothing is impossible!"

Zhang Xing said lightly.

Jin Bao (body sh n) glanced inside (Dian di n), and the colorful light disappeared quietly.

Those nine locations were exactly what he told Heibao Kowloon.

Although the gate is not the core of the formation, the destruction of it can still paralyze some formations.

After the black treasure smashed their formations, (body sh n) flashed and rushed in.

Nine dragons said nothing, and the fire of angry dragon breath erupted around the 35 undead saints.

"Do not……"

The scream disappeared as soon as it sounded.

There are also thirty-five (亡 sh n) bodies of the Undead.